Vivien: Michael snorted. “Me and sports? I don’t think so. I cycle. I only use my car when the weather won’t let me ride.”
Pepper: Tre slid down Michael’s body, tracing his form with his fingertips. Michael squirmed a little, jumping when Tre found a particularly sensitive spot. He brushed his mouth over Michael’s jaw and neck, then his chest, enjoying the musky smell of his sweat, and the hotel soap. Tre could even smell traces of himself on Michael’s skin.
“So, you’re not big on athletics. What about athletes?”
Vivien: The rise and fall of Michael’s chest was quickening with each stroke of Tre’s tongue. It took very little to get Michael to respond to him, he was learning. He just didn’t know for sure whether or not that was a natural reaction or something purely for Tre.
“I don’t know any,” Michael said breathlessly. “Except for the ones in my intro classes. History isn’t sexy enough for them apparently.”
Pepper: Heh. I like that even though Tre is clearly built like an athlete, it doesn't even occur to Michael
Vivien: Me, too. He just absolutely couldn't see teh possibility that an athlete could be like Tre. He's got his own stereotypes/prejudices he needs to work through.
Pepper: “Their loss, I guess,” Tre murmured, swiping his tongue over Michael’s nipple. “But I think history is sexy. Have I mentioned that already?”
Vivien: Going to bed?
Pepper: no.......unless you are, I suppose
Vivien: You said 30 minutes, so I was asking.
Pepper: ah. Well, no, I still feel awake
Vivien: “I’m beginning to figure that out.” When Tre caught the tip between his teeth, Michael dug his fingertips into the muscle of Tre’s upper back. “I thought I was supposed to be doing this to you.”
Pepper: Tre smiled. As much as he liked Michael’s mouth—and he really, really liked it—he wanted the chance to get his own taste. “You were. But you don’t mind indulging me for now, do you?”
Vivien: Wordlessly, Michael shook his head. He loosened his hold, but not before Tre felt the faint tremor in his hands.
Vivien: I have no idea what youhave in mind, lol.
Pepper: lol, me neither. I'm just letting Tre do whatever he wants.